~Z.T.~ I approach my 4th consecutive Lollapalooza with the utmost excitement. This is my Christmas. Thom Yorke is my Santa Clause. The Raconteurs are his reindeer. The Black Keys are the cookies we lay out for him. OK that’s about all I know about Christmas.I will be one of these bright, shiny people tomorrow. 95 degrees and sunny!

We kick off bright and early tomorrow with Bang Camaro at 11:30 a.m. Then it’s Holy Fu*k (I’ve been told they won’t pull a Fu*k Buttons on me. They’re actually good.)

Then the big boys. The Black Keys. The Raconteurs (Be still my heart) and Radiohead (The best concert I’ve ever seen.) And that’s just day one. I’ll be twittering your brains out all weekend, so look for those in the upper right and feel free to have my twitters sent to your phone so you can pretend we’re friends and I want to meet up with you at the shows. Wink.

p.s. I don’t know how to say this without sounding rude, but don’t call me this weekend. I won’t pick up. Text me. OK much love.